I played on gaydar all morning. Oh you know, something to do.
I could have had a 28 year old Hispanic bottom boy who was going to head over here at 11am.
Or a blond thirty-nine year old gym boy from Essendon.
Or even an Italian boy from…well, I can’t really remember where he was from. Thick cock. Nice arse. But I just couldn't do it. I wanted Manny.
But I knew he wouldn't be home until 3/4pm. I knew his routine. I was too late calling him this morning, he’d already have headed out to the gym.
Nyr. I could wait.
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